<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509912" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dark Well</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They see you as they see you,<br>A poor farmer with no name,<br>Ploughing cloudward, sowing the wind<br>With squalls of gulls at the day's end.<br>To me you are Prytherch, the man<br>Who more than all directed my slow<br>Charity where there was need. <br>There are two hungers, hunger for bread<br>And hunger of the uncouth soul<br>For the light's grace. I have seen both,<br>And chosen for an indulgent world's<br>Ear the story of one whose hands<br>Have bruised themselves on the locked doors<br>Of life; whose heart, fuller than mine<br>Of gulped tears, is the dark well<br>From which to draw, drop after drop,<br>The terrible poetry of his kind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ronald+Stuart+Thomas">Ronald Stuart Thomas</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=509912" data-title="The Dark Well de Ronald Stuart Thomas" data-description="They see you as they see you, A poor farmer with no name, Ploughing cloudward, sowing the wind With squalls of gulls at the day's end. To me you are Prytherch, the man Who more than all directed my slow Charity where there was need. There are two..."></div> </div> </div>

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